We got some snow this morning in middle Tennessee. Well, it could barely be called snow. If it had continued (which it didn't but for about an hour) at that same rate for about a month, we might have accumulated an inch or so. But they were the first flurries of the season that I saw and was thrilled. Maybe we'll get enough eventually to make snow angels again, but my hopes aren't up too high.
Today was a (mentally) much-needed and (physically) much-appreciated day off. The only two things on my list were take 50 breaths (with hand on stomach) and do 6×10-seconds work arm swings. Check and check. Love it.